apocalypsenotoride
Kozume Kenma's life runs best at low volume. His plan for high school was simple: keep a low profile, avoid emotional lag, volleyball, and maybe beat that new RPG without any human interference.
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Then 𝘼𝙞𝙯𝙤𝙧𝙖 𝙈𝙚𝙞𝙠𝙖 happened - a member of the Nekoma Badminton Team.
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She's noise and sunshine and 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗴𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝗯𝘂𝗴 - talking too much, laughing too easily, untying shoelaces, an energy level his social battery wasn't built for, showing up with strawberry milk and a smile that makes his heart buffer, and one heck of a talent for respawning right next to him whenever he least expects it.
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She's loud where he's quiet, pink where he's grayscale...
and somehow, she keeps glitching straight into his routine.
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They meet by accident (quiet 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆). They talk by chance.
And somewhere between her chaotic badminton practices and his quiet game breaks, they fall into a rhythm neither of them saw coming.
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It's not a grand love story. It's a soft one - built in vending machine corners, late-night messages, and that fragile space between "𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸" and "𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘺𝘦𝘵."
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Now Kenma's starting to think his heart might've just unlocked a hidden side quest.
(And this one... 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵.)
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Meika: "Ne, Kenma-senpai-if I were a game, would you play me?"
Kenma: "Depends. Do you have good graphics?"
Meika: "Rude! I'd totally have cute graphics!"
Kenma: "...Yeah. That's the problem. 𝙄'𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜."
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